My chest
feels heavy
My throat
is tight
Wondering
whose feelings
I will hurt
tonight
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
My chest
feels heavy
My throat
is tight
Wondering
whose feelings
I will hurt
tonight
Weeping
againWeathered
by tearsTrying
againTethered
by fears
As
bad
decisions
come
back
to say
hello
I
wish
I
knew
what
to do
For
now
my
life
has
fallen
apart
And it
feels
so
empty
without
you
All is quiet
All is still
Thank fuck
For that glass of wine
And the extra pill
Spending
all day
Tired
as fuck
But when
bedtime comes
There’s no
such luck
Trying
hard
to
survive
This
thing
called
life
Hoping
to fend
off the
madness
Striving
so
much
to find
Heartening
peace
of
mind
Hiding
under my
duvet of
sadness
Have
I
done
the
wrong
thing
again?
I
suppose
only
time
will
tell
Until
then
I’ll
try to
keep
myself
sane
Whilst
preparing
to
burn
in
hell
However
hard I
look
for you
You’re not
here to
help me
through
So with
no one
else to
turn to
I’ll just
struggle on
without
a clue
Nothing makes
me happy
Nothing makes
me smile
There’s nothing left
to look forward to
Nothing that
feels worthwhile
Still
here
tryingYet
always
cryingMind
constantly
vyingBetween
living
and dying
I really
can’t be
arsed
I’d rather
just stay
in bed
I’m not in
the mood for
such jollity
Preferring
melancholy,
as I do, instead
Only ever
Fleetingly happy
But always
Desperately sad
Forever trying
To be good
Whilst contemplating
Being bad
I can’t
wait to
go home
This year
I just wish
you were
coming
with me
Xxx
Just piss
off with your
Christmas shitAll this
Ho, Ho,
Fucking Ho…Not
everyone
appreciates itSome of us
are depressed,
you know
I think
these pills
have
stopped
workingThey
have
become
just a
tokenFor
they no
longer
take away
the hurtingFrom a
heart
that is
already
broken
Another
day spent
lying
in bedThoughts
racing
through
my headWondering
what it
was you
saidAnd all
the while
wishing
I was dead
I’ve
woken up
on the
sofa
todayNow I
feel
like
a half
shut
knifeI’ve
said it
before
and I’ll
say it
againI
really
fucking
hate
my
life
I’m all
at seaBut no one
sees meGesticulating
wildlyAgainst
the tide
I wish
I spent
more time
sleeping
Instead
of all
this
weeping
It would
be nice to
do some
dreaming
As
opposed
to all this
screaming
Here
Another
pillNow
just
stay
stillDon’t
dare
scratch
that
itchYou’ll
just
pull
out
another
stitchThen
once
again
you
will
bleed
everywhereAnd
I
will
have
to
pretend
I
care
I saw you
in the birds
I heard them
cry your name
Your tears were
in the river
Your passion
in that flame
Watching
over me
Like a shadow
in the night
Trying to give
me comfort
But just giving
me a fright
When
one
door
closes
Just
open it
again
That’s
how
doors
work
You
fucking
idiot
I can’t
be arsed
with any
more todayI’m just
going
to go
to bedAt least
that way I
might get
some respiteFrom the
voices
inside
my head
Mired in madness
Subsumed in sadness
Buried here forever
Lost to blackness
I wish
I could
sleep
But I
simply
can’t
relax
I just don’t
have the
strength
to keep
Painting
over the
cracks
Tear
or
tear?
Does
it
matter?
Both
fucking
hurt.
I’ve been here before
I know this place so well
Seems I’ll never get up to heaven
From this far down in hell
All I do is let
people downThey want
me to smileBut I can
only frownFor I no longer
have the energyTo be the person
they want me to be
What
once
runneth
overIs
now
emptyWhat
once
was
painlessNow
there’s
plenty
Nothing
ever
seems
to work
out for
me
Perhaps
I’m
just
destined
to be
unhappy
To
forever
wander
around
wanting
more
Never
quite
accepting
I’m
already
done for
I feel
so small
my skin
crawls
with the
itch of a
thousand
years
eyes
bawl
from the
pain
while
all the
time you
laugh
from
behind
the wall
ready to
hurl
your
next
curveball
my way
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